Xueba, I beg you to go and escort him quickly!

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A picture of ink bamboo is completed.

He asked, "Do you need a stamp?"

Qian Yuejiang's heart skipped a beat, he was very moved, "You keep the seal I gave you?"

"Forehead……"

In fact, Xu Heng forgot to take it out of his schoolbag last time, and never took it out of it. This time, he brought it back again.

"Cover! It needs to be stamped!"

"Also, do you need to mention a few more words?"

Xu Heng rolled his eyes, "Does he want to see my paintings, or my writing?"

The crowd was speechless for a while.

Xu Heng said again, "This painting is suitable for blank space, but not suitable for adding words. Stamping is already the limit."

Everyone didn't say a word.

You are a professional in painting and calligraphy!

We are all scum!

What you say counts, what you say counts!

Xu Heng looked at Gong Changqing, "Director Gong, it's done!"

"Good good!"

Gong Changqing grabbed Xu Heng's hand, "Don't say thank you for your kindness! Don't say thank you for your kindness! Teacher Xu, I'll go to work first! I will definitely visit again tomorrow morning!"

Holding this painting, he is going.

Xu Heng, "Wait!"

Gong Changqing, "?"

"Wait."

clap la la...

These two words are deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, making Gong Changqing get goosebumps all over his body.

Yes!

Just finished painting this painting!

The ink on it is not dry yet!

"Hiss...Okay! I'll wait!"

Xu Heng didn't nod, Gong Changqing just waited.

It wasn't until Xu Heng nodded that he took the painting and left.

In the eyes of outsiders, Gong Changqing is the head of the station!

But here, among the lineup in front of him, except for Zhao Gensheng, which of the three can't crush him to death?

And they can't wait to support Xu Heng all the time!

"Let's go! Be careful on the road."

Only then did Gong Changqing hold the painting with both hands, rolled it up, and left carefully.

This matter must make progress that night, otherwise, his problem will be serious.

Watching Gong Changqing leave in a hurry, Xu Heng stretched himself.

Looking at the expressions of these three old men, Xu Heng had a bad feeling.

"I'm sleepy! Three! Rest! Good night..."

But they don't give it!

"Xu Heng, there is so much ink left here, use it up! Don't waste it!"

Xu Heng, "Please let me go!"

"It only takes you more than ten minutes to draw a picture! Come on a few more!"

"We are the same as that one, we like your paintings, there is no other meaning! We really like it!"

Xu Heng lost all thoughts.

After painting, this group of old men still didn't let themselves go, pulling themselves to chat.

Xu Heng sighed, "I said three, aren't you sleepy?"

These three are quite able to survive, "Shouldn't young people be able to survive more? You young people should be more energetic!"

Xu Heng, "%￥###￥￥..."

Be yourself!

He didn't go to bed until two or three o'clock, and Xu Heng slept until eleven o'clock in the morning.

He opened his eyes, and when he came out of the wash, Wu Liubai and the others were there, as well as Gong Changqing.

At this moment he is on the phone.

"Which film and television company?"

"There is also a film and television studio?"

"..."

"Okay, I see! I'm not free now, I have important things to do now! Don't call for now, I will return to Taiwan in the afternoon! I will talk about it later!"

Qian Yuejiang and Wu Liubai chatted.

"Director Gong, how many calls has this taken?"

"It's been fifteen or sixteen since 7 o'clock in the morning!"

Xu Heng yawned.

"you're awake!"

Gong Changqing immediately put away the phone and looked at Xu Heng with a smile on his face.

Xu Heng, "Didn't it delay your business?"

Gong Changqing, "No no no! Thank you, Mr. Xu! You are really timely!"

"I had a phone call before, and the other party said that he was very surprised, but he also liked it!"

"When I asked why it wasn't the original one, I said you tore it up! The other party was even more surprised..."

"But after seeing that one, he was even more moved, and he was full of praise for it."

"I almost came to find you!"

Sun Jianhua, Wu Liubai, and Qian Yuejiang gasped.

They looked at Xu Heng in unison, not daring to breathe.

Only 17 years old!

This encounter has already defeated too many people!

Even a few of them are ashamed of themselves.

Zhao Gensheng was already numb.

"If the national leaders ask to see him tomorrow, I think it is possible..."

The words were full of envy.

Gong Changqing, "Besides this matter, there are still some things I need to tell you now."

Xu Heng, "?"

Gong Changqing, "The film and television companies that have cooperated with our TV station, or individual star studios have contacted our station."

"There are still some people who have already called me!"

"Their purpose is very simple, to poach people!"

"Dig you!"

"Your performance at the Poetry Conference has won the attention of many people!"

"In addition, your cultural connotation and calligraphy and painting skills, coupled with your appearance, make them flock to you!"

"I want to sign you! Please make your debut."

"The film and television company, the live broadcast company, the studio, and even the directors of other TV stations called me personally."

Xu Heng, "Eh... well, I'm only a sophomore in high school."

Gong Changqing, "Many young stars who became famous went to school while filming, and there was no delay."

"It's just that there is still a big gap between them and you..."

Xu Heng shrugged, "I have no acting skills."

Gong Changqing quickly waved his hands, "No, no, I'm talking about cultural labels."

"Acting skills are something that many celebrities don't have! But in terms of education and culture, Teacher Xu is very special!"

"They discovered this, and they also know what you are capable of. Moreover, you have made a big splash at the poetry conference this time. They also want to take advantage of this wave of enthusiasm to sign you."

Gong Changqing couldn't understand these things very well, and analyzed them sharply.

Xu Heng waved it off and clearly refused.

He has little interest in stars.

Gong Changqing looked at the calm Xu Heng, and was stunned for a moment, "Are you not interested in celebrities? Many young people think about it day and night, want to be popular, want to be noticed, and want to have their own fans!"

Xu Heng frowned slightly, "Is the only way to get fans is to become a star?"

This rhetorical question left Gong Changqing speechless.

In the next second, his heart skipped a beat, "No, no, no! Not at all! Even that one is your fan, this has nothing to do with celebrities!"

But it is!

Even such a big shot is his fan of Xu Heng, does he still care about becoming a star?

Xu Heng's heart is very calm and heavy, completely different from his peers.

Wu Liubai knew this best.

Zhao Gensheng also said, "If he wants to become famous, he will have a chance at Peking University!"

Gong Changqing looked at Xu Heng and took a deep breath.

In awe!

"Gollum..."

Xu Heng clutched his stomach, "What do we have for lunch?"